Lactose and Lecithin

Lyrics
[Intro: Samples] "Hello, I'm Dean Stockton of Eastern State University in America, and I am prepared to offer you a full science scholarship." "Viktor used the college, used its modern scientific equipment to conduct strange, forbidden experiments." [Verse] Somewheres out in cop-killer Queens Where bo deans stop limousines and niggas flee the scene Somebody on his back bleeding vest all cracked up "Freeze clown, officer down, request for back up" Listen dude don't get me misconstrued as a sniper It's V Vaughn, not to be confused with V, La Viper Or either Peter Parker, or either Peter Piper A seed the type to pee the diaper blame it on the wiper "It's really not your concern why I got the knife, sir" He suggest remain calm, let's not get -- "No!" Slash his windpipe, he had them type of eyes He might be still alive, how you get this thing to hyper drive? Oh, give my props to the shooter Prices at an all time low in the future Something like 14, they must be on horse pills OT and zero-three to re-up on force fields At that cost, deal, he plotted the coordinates 2003 winter time upper west side, more or less This thing be buggin' like a celly frontin' Who the hell is honey with the slug in her belly, stuntin' You ain't have to tell V nuthin' Trust him, it really ain't no time for discussion He'd be back in '93, press of a button, and they busted in His first impulse was to smack the dirt All four wore plain clothes and lumberjack shirt Recognize one face from school six degrees ago He'd snuff him in his braces just to switch the station to BGO He kept a punchline every lunch break, lunch time And this is no time to pump fake, it's crunch time The same split second, they let off the toast That's when he hit the speed dial and sped off, ghost I know them cats don't like V And if they took my head off they'd get off most likely And probably thought the time gizmo was my wallet And hit the hills, no, forty more times on some foul shit Pick a crime, he was out in the nick of time To get paid another day and live to kick a sicker rhyme For iller, it's like Miller malt liquor time Up town finery where it's probably not best to flaunt Everyone's your best friend, V steps into the restaurant "My friend," he said, "You must be psychic" "What's the price of- "Fourteen! It's good, you like it!" Huh, be back tonight The fourteen G pack was really packed tight But back at the lab he found the Sleestak was right Not only was it three cracks light, but too white The test show lactose, anbesol, lecithin Five types of aspirin and other kinds of medicines Next time I'll bring my men who speak Mexican And let the Techs spin, make 'em contact the next of kin The whole thing is mostly lactose, lecithin And some type of aspirin, Anbesol medicine Damn, motherfucker Let's go get 'em, men!
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Credits
- Writers
- Heat Sensor
- MF DOOM